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eu sou o vento que wavers
o que nós fará agora
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
em setembro
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
macio como a cama na terra

 



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